"Xiao Zheng, are you okay?"
Mo Anna got out of the car, then walked over to Xiao Zheng's side.
When she saw the corpses of Lin Er and the others, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng shook his head and smiled. "I'm fine. Just these few clowns don't even qualify to injure me. If it weren't because I wanted to see the Ghost Control Technique of that Ghost Raising Family, I would've killed them all long ago."
In fact, he really wasn't bragging.
If Xiao Zheng had wanted to, he wouldn't even have needed to get out of the car just now; he could have directly killed Lin Er and the others. After all, his cultivation had reached the Peak of Supreme Realm. Facing five people whose highest cultivation was only Early Stage Martial Saint, a one‑shot kill was absolutely guaranteed.
"Will they still come looking for trouble with us later?" Mo Anna asked worriedly.
Having seen ghosts twice in a row, she was truly a bit scared now.
